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I Love Memories and I Do Not Mean the Leonard Cohen Song


My friend John generously showed me awhile back how to take pictures with his neat vintage camera (ASAHI PENTAX K1000) that was gifted to him by his mother. I took this hazy picture of a corner of his old apartment's living room. I love the haphazard arrangement of some of his belongings--his easel, his bookshelf, and several books. But what I like most is the fact that his yellow Gatorade is the one artifact of which I managed to take a clear picture. Yay for happy accidents! ;-)

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